Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 13 He Really... I Like It

The moonlight was like water, Cui Yourong's eyes were a little lost, and she murmured:

"Son, you..."

At this time, Chen Yanjun's calm voice came from the bamboo forest.

"Madam and Xiaoyue go back to the room to rest, Chen will not be in danger anymore."

His voice is natural, like the moonlight, like wind and dust, echoing in the bamboo forest,

For a moment, Cui Yourong couldn't tell the difference between human voice, wind voice, and Yue Xia's inner voice.

It seems to hear my own heartbeat, my body and skin, and resonate with it...

There is a vague sense of looking up, as if facing a Zen master who has realized the Tao.

No, not a Zen master!

Nor is it a great Confucian in the court, or a deep-view old Taoist.

She once stepped into the second stage of Qi Cultivation.

But it was difficult to maintain the phase state for a long time, and soon returned to the first level, began to understand the world, and learned from others to accumulate life experience.

But Mr. Chen, was able to enter the nightmare air illusion again during the marrow washing, and then broke through the third state of nourishing qi.

Could it be that last night, if she hadn't awakened Mr. Chen from the first nightmare illusion, he might have jumped to the third level on the spot?
It turns out that there are really people practicing in hell...

Could it be that this is the way to reach the sky in the third realm?

She has seen many great Confucianists, old Taoists or Zen masters in the third realm. They all broke through the third realm when their cultivation was advanced.

It gives people the feeling that it is completely different from Mr. Chen.

It is a kind of understanding and peace after experiencing all kinds of life, experiencing ups and downs, breaking through the world of mortals, going smoothly and naturally, and then governing by doing nothing, concentric with heaven and earth.

Mr. Chen is completely different.

The purpose of his efforts to reach the third realm is to defy the heavens and change his fate, not to follow the way of heaven, but to help the building in the future.

The mind is tough, clear and transparent, Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his face, he is a kind of strong...

Teenage heart.

She... likes it so much.

At the same time, she also knew that Mr. Chen's spirit was reaching its limit.

"Young master has reached the third stage, every action is cultivation, and he will be able to condense Qi and form pills within a year. Right now, there is no need to wash the marrow."

Cui Yourong said so.

However, Chen Yanjun's youthful voice came from the bamboo forest.

"Didn't Madam say that marrow washing is to improve the root bone and physique? This is just the beginning."

"..."

Cui Yourong was dumbfounded.

She still underestimated Mr. Chen's will...

Right now, she wanted to keep watching.

But Mr. Chen said that, and she was too embarrassed to watch him take a bath, so she woke up Xiaoyue and was about to leave the corridor.

Xiaoyue woke up startled in the dream, she rubbed her eyes and refused to leave.

"Why did Madam leave? Young Master, you haven't come out yet."

Cui Yourong said:

"Young master has gone through hell, and the rest is just a normal bath, do you still want to see it?"

Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she said sincerely:

"Think!"

No, you don't want to.

Cui Yourong forcibly dragged away the little maid.

……

In the bamboo forest.

Chen Yanjun's body was bathed in the marrow washing spring filled with black blood, but his heart was in another state.

He closed his eyes and rested, the wind whirled like light hands, and the bamboo forest rustled like cicadas.

It feels like everything is different around me.

After reaching the third level of nourishing qi, his control over the muscles, bones and blood vessels is much stronger than before.

He forcibly controlled his heart, lungs and blood vessels to calm down his qi and blood.

Immediately, the severe pain all over his body disappeared.

To absorb the medicine more efficiently...

He got it.

A talented person like Qiu Zhuo is suitable for bursting blood and washing marrow.

A marrow washing person with insufficient talent needs sufficient concentration and self-control. Forcibly bursting blood and gas will only go astray, or even cause the root cause of the disease.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, if he was knocked out by the marrow washing medicine just now, relying on his wife and Xiaoyue to take care of him, it is absolutely impossible for him to hit the third stage of nourishing qi.

Ruanfan is very fragrant, but you need to be hard to make an iron. Only when you are hard, the soft rice will be more fragrant and delicious.

Thinking of this, his waist sank, his muscles tensed up, he forcibly controlled his body, and performed static martial arts movements in the marrow washing spring.

After a while, the skill panel responded.

[Physical skill +1...]

[Physical skill +1...]

[Physical skill +1...]

Soon, physical skill reached 70!

The name has also been updated.

[Physical arts: 70/100 (exquisite skills)]

Chen Yanjun understood that Taishu is a pure skill, a control over the body, and it is positively related to physique, but has little to do with spiritual power.

He can completely practice physical skills to the full level before entering the product.

The full-level physical skills of mortals are limited to insufficient spiritual power, resulting in poor strength and battery life, and are definitely not as good as the full-level physical skills of ninth-rank martial arts.

But is it possible for a mortal's full-level physical skills to compete with a half-baked ninth-rank martial artist?
This is a problem.

……

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Chen Yanjun raised his drooping eyelids and looked at the panel.

[Cultivation: Mortal 92/100! 】

[Physical arts: 72/100 (exquisite skills)]

These two items have not been added for more than an hour...

It can be seen that the pulp washing has reached the limit.

Chen Yanjun heaved a sigh of relief.

After traveling through time, he who had been tense for two and a half days and nights finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, the sun was high.

He was lying on the bed in his room.

Chen Yanjun felt the whirling feeling of spring light falling on his cheeks.

The first time I didn't open my eyes, but looked at the panel.

[Cultivation: Mortal 93/100! 】

[Physical arts: 72/100 (exquisite skills)]

Physical surgery did not move, normal.

But after only sleeping for a while, did his cultivation increase a little?

Do you want to start adding points without thinking?
gollum...

Chen Yanjun suddenly felt very hungry!
You must have slept all day.

Chen Yanjun got up and found that there were a lot of snacks, meat sticks and fruits on the desk, and spirit tea was also ready.

With a grateful heart, Chen Yanjun ate and drank enough.

Going out, the backyard is beautiful and full of vitality.

He sensed a new physical state, and he was eager to punch.

So, he punched the old pagoda tree.

boom!
The old locust tree as thick as two people did not move at all.

After three breaths, the leaves fluttered, the birds fled, and the branches whistled.

Chen Yanjun looked at his fist in surprise, as if he had internal strength...

It seems that the third realm and physical skills complement each other and achieve each other.

This is just a skill!

All human body surgery has great potential.

At this time, Xiao Yue came over.

The weather was warm, and she had changed into a new light and light dress, with a double bun on her head, looking cute and playful.

"My lord is awake!"

Chen Yanjun glanced at Xiaoyue's new clothes to show basic courtesy.

"How long have I slept?"

The young master noticed the new clothes, and Xiaoyue said happily with her hands behind her back:

"One day and night"

Chen Yanjun thought about it, and expressed his thanks again:
"Thank you Miss Xiaoyue for helping me get dressed."

Although the maidservant's status is low, she is not something that he, an outsider, can order casually. He should be grateful for Xiaoyue's help with bathing and dressing.

Xiao Yue was flattered.

"Thank you for seeing me more... No, it's Madam who used magic to dress the young master through the air. I just put the young master on the bed."

Chen Yanjun:
"..."

It's okay to dress in the air.

Xiaoyue looked around, then laughed softly and said:
"My son's marrow washing is great, it's really great, my wife likes it very much!"

After saying that, the little girl turned her head and ran away.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, in the age of immortal martial arts, a maidservant with no cultivation base is also innocent and open-minded.

It can be seen that Madam Cui usually looks serious, but she treats her servants very well.

Have you slept all day?

Chen Yanjun counted the days.

Three days have passed since the Cold Food Festival, and there are still two days left before returning to the Imperial College.

Two days... Can he enter the product?

Right now, he is in desperate need of resources.

But he hasn't married his wife yet, so he is embarrassed to take the initiative to ask his wife for it.

In the end, Madam just admired the original owner's courage to save people, and liked the original owner's outstanding appearance...

Chen Yanjun wanted more than that!

He has to rely on his toughness to conquer the rich woman and eat delicious soft food.

Glanced at the inventory.

There are 81 pieces of Lingyu!
Lingyu, that is, Tianyuan Lingbao, is the high-level circulation currency of Xianwu Tang Dynasty.

Similar to the spiritual stones in comprehension novels, it looks like white jade, one inch wide, with a square hole dug in the middle, and contains some spiritual minerals and spiritual power.

However, it cannot be swallowed directly.

The value of a piece of Lingyu is equivalent to one coin, that is, one thousand copper coins, which completely replaced the backward currency system of stringing coins.

Chen Yanjun roughly calculated that in the Xianwu era, the purchasing power of one penny was similar to that of one yuan in his previous life, just enough to buy a steamed bun.

The 81 spirit jades he carried with him, that is, eighty-one thousand coins, were just pocket money given by Mrs. Cui...

Rich lady, that's great!
For ordinary people, this is a small sum of money, but if you want to buy a spiritual item, you don't need to spend 81 pieces of spiritual jade, it is really just pocket money.

For example, the rare medicinal materials his wife gave him one after another may cost more than this price.

What's more, a complete marrow washing will cost at least 1000 Yuan Lingyu.

It can be seen from this that practice is not something ordinary families can afford!
Most of the cultivators are the children of rich and noble families, and a very small number of children from poor families with extraordinary talents.

Many civilians with good talents missed the golden training time because their families were poor.

Right now, Chen Yanjun has no plans to go shopping.

Since there is no money to buy good goods, there is no need to leave the house protection array, which will only increase the risk.

It's better to take advantage of the two days left in the cold food festival to increase the intensity of martial arts.

Even if you can't enter the pill, you still have to practice the basic physical skills to the full level, and the combat power is quite impressive!
Thinking of this, Chen Yanjun changed into a short robe, and practiced one move after another.

Houting.

Du Qiuzhuo, who came back from the palace, stood on the eaves of the pavilion, so light that he seemed to have no weight.

She was observing Chen Yanjun's martial arts aura.

Watched for an hour.

Although Shibie treated each other with admiration for three days, Chen Yanjun's changes were too great!
He has reached the third stage of nourishing qi, his body and spirit are integrated, he is in tune with the wind and sun of plants and trees, and he has successfully washed his marrow.

"Human, can you really realize suddenly when you are on the verge of life and death?"

After Chen Yanjun reached the third realm of nourishing qi, his eyes and ears were clear, and he seemed to have divine consciousness.

Du Qiuzhuo's murmur was heard from a distance.

Then he stopped practicing martial arts, turned around and said with a smile:

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just obsessed with obsession to bury my talent. It's impossible for ordinary people to achieve epiphany even if they die a thousand times. You must not learn it, or you might really die."

Du Qiuzhuo couldn't help frowning.

This guy has a fatherly tone, which is really annoying...

"Someone is going to come to the house to propose marriage the day after tomorrow. You'd better meditate in the house instead of going out to practice martial arts."

Chen Yanjun has long been used to the fact that someone in the house will come to propose marriage every other month.

Qiu Zhuo's words were not pleasant, but it was indeed for his safety.

He nodded with a smile and said:
"nature."

(End of this chapter)